Sword wash rivers and lakes

Chapter 22 Jedi Counterattack
Zhao Yuhan took the wooden sword Zhang Shijie handed over, and weighed it with his hand. The weight of this thing was a bit different from the Qingfeng sword he usually used, and it was a little uncomfortable to hold.

But he didn't care, Zhao Yuhan thought that this wooden sword was enough to deal with the Yu in front of him.

"My surname is Yu, let the horse come here. Today I will open your eyes and let you know what the real Misty swordsmanship is." Zhao Yuhan said arrogantly after holding a sword flower with a wooden sword.

Yu Fei also didn't intend to be polite to him, he secretly executed the Hun Tian Jue, and then stabbed with his sword. What he used was the first form of the Misty Sword Art, Misty Without Trace.

Zhao Yu smiled coldly, and shouted loudly: "It's really tricky!"

He has practiced Misty Swordsmanship for a long time. Yu Fei used Misty No Trace and Zhao Yuhan also used Misty No Trace to attack against attack. He wanted to see how Yu Fei could compete with him in speed.

It's a pity that Yu Fei didn't want to compete with him in speed. As soon as he made his sword move, Yu Fei immediately changed his move, turning stab into a block, directly blocking Zhao Yuhan's move.

Both of these two people used the Misty Sword Technique, both of them had a very thorough understanding of this sword technique, they exchanged more than a dozen moves in an instant.

Compared with Yu Fei, Zhao Yuhan's inner strength is more profound, his moves are extremely fast, one move after another, each move is aimed at Yu Fei's vitals.

After Yu Fei used the Huntian Art, Shengzai was able to see all the subtle changes of the opponent in advance, so he could always resolve Zhao Yuhan's killing at the most critical time.

But judging from the scene, it seems that Yu Fei is only able to parry, but not to fight back.

"Look, let me just say, how could Yu waste material have a chance to win? Your one tael of silver is considered useless. You have been told not to rely on waste material to win, but you just don't believe it." Among the onlookers , a disciple of the villa said to his companion next to him that he hated iron for being weak.

"Hey, Yu Fei really can't lift the tofu tied with hemp rope. It's a waste of my worthless tael, but fortunately I'm smart enough to bet 50 taels on Zhao Yuhan to win." The villa disciple said triumphantly.

If Yu Fei had heard his words, he would have laughed angrily. This guy turned out to be the one who said yesterday that he would support Yu Fei with a tael of silver.

"Don't tell me, Yu Fei suffers because of his lack of internal strength. You see, the misty swordsmanship he uses is very exquisite, not inferior to Zhao Yuhan at all. Alas, it's just that lack of internal strength is always a flaw!" A disciple of the mountain villa who watched fairly sighed.

There was a sound of sighing all around him, obviously, these people agree with the statement of the disciple of the villa, Yu Fei is indeed due to lack of internal energy.

Yu Fei had already analyzed the advantages and disadvantages between himself and Zhao Yuhan very thoroughly. He knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely lose. After all, his internal strength has just begun to be cultivated, and it is far less powerful than Zhao Yuhan. .

But he showed his weakness to the enemy in order to make Zhao Yuhan proud. Yu Fei was confident that as long as Zhao Yuhan showed a flaw, he would seize the opportunity to end the battle.

Indeed, as Yu Fei expected, his tactic of showing weakness to the enemy has achieved results, and now Zhao Yuhan is full of pride in his heart.

Because Zhao Yuhan saw that Yu Fei had no strength to fight back, so he immediately speeded up his moves, trying to win the duel with all his might.

But he blindly grabbed the merit, and immediately revealed a flaw in his hand that shouldn't have appeared. This time, he gave Yu Fei an excellent chance to fight back.

At this moment, Yu Fei detonated all the plant essence he absorbed just now, as well as the spiritual liquid stored in his dantian, which greatly improved his internal strength in a short period of time.

It was too late, but then it was too late, Yu Fei seized the opening that Zhao Yuhan had exposed due to the rushing attack, and used a terrific counterattack. The wooden sword in his hand suddenly doubled in speed, like a snake coming out of a hole, Like lightning, he stabbed at the tiger's mouth with Zhao Yuhan's right hand.

The next moment, the wooden sword in Yu Fei's hand stabbed precisely at the tiger's mouth of Zhao Yuhan's right hand. Zhao Yuhan felt the tiger's mouth go numb, and immediately, the wooden sword in his hand fell to the ground.

At this moment, except for Yu Fei and Zhang Shijie, everyone was petrified.

"Brother, well done, you are amazing!" Zhang Shijie cheered immediately.

"Junior Brother Zhao, the duel between us has been decided, should it be over?" Yu Fei said palely to Zhao Yuhan, who was in a daze, with his wooden sword in both hands.

After Zhao Yuhan heard Yu Fei's voice, he seemed to wake up from the shock, but he didn't answer Yu Fei's words, and still looked at the wooden sword on the ground with disbelief.

Until now, he still hasn't understood it. He has always been in the upper hand, so why did he lose in a daze?He couldn't accept this result at all!
"Master Zhao, you don't want to admit it, do you?" Zhang Shijie next to him said in a strange way.

At this time, Wang Quanshun quit, he immediately jumped out from the crowd, pointed at Zhang Shijie, and said angrily: "My surname is Zhang, don't bully me too much!"

"Why did I bully others, don't you really intend to admit defeat?" Zhang Shijie squinted his eyes and asked back. His eyes, which were originally small, now looked like there was only a slit left.

"You..." Wang Quanshun straightened his chest and wanted to go over and distinguish a few more words.

Zhao Yuhan lowered his head and waved his hand to signal Wang Quanshun not to argue any more. The more he talked, the more humiliated he felt.

"I... lost...!" These three words, one by one, came out of Zhao Yuhan's mouth with great difficulty.

Yu Fei clasped his fists weakly and said, "I've accepted it!"

Zhao Yuhan was dumbfounded and didn't answer. In his memory, the word "Certificate" has always been his special term. Now when Yu Fei said it, he felt extremely ironic.

"What kind of bullshit genius, who can't even win against a piece of trash, is he ashamed to call himself a genius?"

When did Zhao Yuhan call himself a conscience of heaven and earth, a genius?It's a pity, in this anger, who cares if he is true or false?
"That's right, a genius? I think he's an idiot. He couldn't grasp such a big chance of winning, but he was reversed in an instant. Isn't that an idiot?"

At this time, the surrounding disciples of the villa finally came to their senses. Immediately, their shouts and curses were endless. All this was because Zhao Yuhan made them lose money.

In this match, the only ones who can still laugh are Zhang Shijie and the banker who sits in the dealership.

Zhang Shijie rubbed his hands and smiled at the banker: "Thanks to your attention, I won 150 taels, please cash this brother, thank you!"

"It's easy to talk, come on, you take the 750 taels of silver, and tell your brother for me by the way, if there is a chance, I will treat him to dinner." The banker replied cheerfully. He made a lot of money.

(End of this chapter)